After changing back into her clothes, Ava stepped out of the fitting room. The assistant came over with a soft measuring tape and carefully took her measurements. Once she was done, Ava walked over to the couch, sat down, and started flipping through photos on her phone.
Back in the fitting room, she had taken a few mirror selfies in the wedding dress. She initially just wanted to save the best one as a keepsake, but after looking through them over and over, she realized each one was beautiful — she couldn't bring herself to delete any. They captured a side of her she rarely saw — soft, glowing, and full of hope. Each photo felt like a tiny dream, frozen in time.
Liam glanced at her and chuckled, "If you like it that much, why not do a wedding photoshoot?"
Ava looked up from her phone, surprised. Her first thought was — they were about to get divorced. What was the point of wedding photos?
